Chapter 701 Feng Xulu 17
An air that was so quiet that it was almost eerie spread, causing Situ Miao's forehead to be covered with a layer of cold sweat.

Anxiety, strong anxiety made Situ Miao's face very ugly.

Feeling more and more anxious, Situ Miao winked at Qing Huan who was standing beside her, "You, go and see what's going on outside!"

Also feeling a little uneasy, Qing Huan actually didn't want to go, but when Qing Huan met Situ Miao's fierce eyes, her heart skipped a beat and she didn't dare not go.

Qing Huan's thin body trembled slightly, and her face became even more rigid.

Feeling very uneasy, Qing Huan's heart was beating wildly.

No one knows what is waiting for her in front of her.

Situ Miao's eyes fell sharply on Qing Huan behind her, making Qing Huan not dare to disobey, and came to the door nervously.

The sweet smell swept out more and more, Qing Huan seemed to be sucked away from all the strength in her body, and her body was light and light.

With a strong effort, Qing Huan staggered to the front door and opened the palace gate.

There was nothing outside the door, a gust of night wind swept in with the fragrance, and rushed to Qing Huan's face, causing Qing Huan's body to shake twice, eyes rolled and passed out.

Seeing Qing Huan fall to the ground, Situ Miao was startled, and was about to scream when a poisoned blade flew out first, penetrated the air, and sank into Situ Miao's shoulder with a puff.

The strength in his body seemed to be taken away abruptly, and Situ Miao quickly lost his strength. His legs, which were already weak, could not support his upper body at this moment, causing Situ Miao to fall to the ground.

There was no strength in his whole body, let alone standing up, Situ Miao didn't even have the strength to shout for help.

Her body was so limp that she couldn't exert any strength, and Situ Miao's expression was even more painful.

A layer of cold sweat broke out from behind, Situ Miao said hoarsely, "Come on, come on, come on!"

However, Situ Miao tried his best, but no sound could be squeezed out of his throat. He rolled his eyes in pain, saw several figures, and walked in quickly.

The leader was Yu Jinye, and behind Yu Jinye were several shadow guards.

Looking at Yu Jinye and the others who suddenly appeared, Situ Miao didn't know what happened. When he saw the three corpses dragged in by the Shadow Guard, the hairs on his back trembled up.

It was none other than the three elders who had been guarding the entrance of his main hall by the Shadow Guard!
At this moment, the three elders all breathed their last. There was a clear wound on their necks, and their faces were sloppy. It can be seen that when they are dealt with, they must not even have a chance to resist.

Unable to believe what happened before his eyes, Situ Miao had a horrified expression on his face.

How is this possible? The strength of these three elders is among the best even in the Holy Palace. How could they be killed so easily? !
With an incomprehensibly horrified expression on his face, Situ Miao's back felt cold, and his body trembled like chaff.

"You guys, who are you...?" Looking at Yu Jinye and the others in front of him, Situ Miao's voice seemed very weak, "How did you do it? It's impossible, it's impossible!"

Without even making much noise, the three elders of their holy palace were already dead!

(End of this chapter)

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